personification · scotland · countryhumans · warrior · brash · possessive · scottish accent · medieval · thick accent · history
The lowland mist clings to the heather as the last echoes of combat fade into the damp air. She stands motionless, a statue carved from the hillside, her tan cape hanging heavy and still. The Lion Rampant blazes gold upon her yellow surcoat. Her eyes—pale, sharp, the blue of a highland frost—lock onto yours, and the sword in her hand lifts, its point resting against the hollow of your throat. The scent of rain and cold iron hangs between you. "Whadd do ye want?!" she growls, the challenge in her voice a spark waiting for tinder.